Old Song Lyrics: oldies, 80s, 90s, Videos

Album: Monkey Business
Genre: Hip Hop
writer: Will.I.Am, D. Payton
Released: September, 2005
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My Humps is considered the signature by Black Eyed Peas. The one received 2xPlatinum certified by RIAA and certified Silver by BPI. Besides that it won for Best Hip Hop Video at 2006 MTV Video Music Award. The single was co-written by Will.I.Am. My Humps has sold more than 2 million copies only in The United States, while the entire album has sold more than 10 million copies around the world. This material included other songs popular songs like: Pum It, Don’t Lie, Don’t Phunk wiht my Heart, Bebot, Union and Feel It. This year they released a new material which has made a record as the longest succesive stay at the top of the Billboard Hot 100 Chart with twenty consecutive weeks as a number one with their single I Gotta Feeling.

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps (Check it out)

I drive these brothers crazy,
I do it on the daily,
They treat me really nicely,
They buy me all these ice-ys

Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, they be sharin’
All their money got me wearin’ fly
But I ain’t askin,
They say they love my a** ‘n,
Seven Jeans, True Religion’s,
I say no, but they keep givin’
So I keep on takin’
And no I ain’t taken
We can keep on datin’
I keep on demonstrating

My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My hump, my hump, my hump,
My humps they got u,

She’s got me spending
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me
She’s got me spendin’
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump
What u gon’ do with all that a**?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’m a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps (Check it out)

I met a girl down at the disco
She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Lets spend time not money
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

They say I’m really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump
Lookin’ at my lump, lump
U can look but you can’t touch it,
If you touch it I’ma start some drama,
You don’t want no drama,
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don’t pull on my hand boy,
You ain’t my man, boy,
I’m just tryn’a dance boy,
And move my hump

My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump
My lovely lady lumps
My lovely lady lumps
My lovely lady lumps

In the back and in the front
My lovin’ got u,
She’s got me spendin’
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What you gon’ do with all that a**?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream
What you gon do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off this hump.
What you gon’ do wit all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I’ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work
She’s got me spendin’
Spendin all your money on me and spendin’ time on me
She’s got me spendin’
Spendin’ all your money on me, up on me, on me

(Will.i.am)
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